C121 Unpalatable Steamed Bread

Wang Feng didn't say anything, but Wun Jiaying felt a bit awkward. She held the steamed bun and lowered her head and said slowly, "This... This was made by my mom … "

Before she could finish her words, she felt her vision darken as a hand suddenly reached over. Following that, the hand became lighter.

Wun Jiaying looked up in surprise